Devil City Cult - Scythe

Remember those eyes
Those eyes putting out
Eyes that absent of light take him to the most calm

Pull, pull the trigger and show what you're worth
Let the booze act in that wretched mind

There's still a lot to do
And they don't let him forget it
He visits the ossary formed by the martyrs of yesterday

And when it's all over and he's dancing like a hanged man
He will see it finally arrived...the pale horse, the white horse
Now he kills men just to watch them die
Because he knows this world belongs to the enemy
But his voice will be forever heard

And in the blood of cruel I will sate
And the blood of the evil I will drink
And in the blood of cowards i will splash
And will the blood of the traitor I'll paint my face

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